“Has any girl wanked you till you came?” she asked, “No, they take hold of it for a few seconds then let go”. “That must be so frustrating f...r you but I can remember doing the same to boys when I was your age. Do you go home and make yourself cum then?” “Yes”; she smiled.She wanked me harder and I knew I was about to shoot my load, as she did, so she stopped. I cried out as if in pain, “I was so close!”, and she responded with, ”I know, that’s why I stopped, it’s good for you not to cum too. I cupped my hands round her buttocks and pressed her towards me so that she could feel my penis through the dhoti. She parted her legs to accommodate the bulge beneath my dhoti. I hadn’t finished with her breasts so I lifted her from the ground by holding her buttocks still sucking her nipple and laid her on the bed. She circled her arms around me and started kissing me and if wanting to eat me. My palms caressed her breasts and the thumbs circling her nipples. All the time her eyes were closed. Unknown to her mother the beautician had been slipping her hand under the sheet to cop a feel of her daughter's little pussy.That got Sabrina's attention. The beautician was a bottle blonde and her hair looked like straw because of the harsh stripper she used to changer her brown hair to blonde. Her breasts were too perfect. She had breast implants to make her tits larger than their natural C size. The only tell tale proof of the implants was the small scar under her armpits. A skilled plastic. About my likely separation from Gerd and a future where the hotel is ours. And how wonderful this would be for the three of us. Both E. and I are sure that we do not want to get into any sexual adventure with guests. But with you – yes, yes, yes!!! – We don’t want it to end. How can we lure you back for visits? You refused me an answer. C.”To Ben: - “We will be stoking the fire with red-hot sexting!!! All of it from our shared Pad so that you know it comes from both of us. But will words alone.